Reborn in the 60s and adopted

After listening to the conversation between the village chief and others at the brigade headquarters, Mao Ming hurriedly ran back to his room and closed the door. He ran so fast that he was still gasping for breath when he stopped.

He didn't expect that the village chief and the brigade accountant would ignore his second uncle when they were discussing matters, and he didn't intend to give the position of deputy village chief to his second uncle. If his second uncle didn't get promoted, how could he be the village party secretary? No, his second uncle had already told him that the position of village party secretary was his.

He had to think of a solution.

"Tang Yongli, you are such a bad guy. Not only are you trying to take my position as second uncle, but your daughter also beats my sister. I will never let you go." Mao Ming gritted his teeth and muttered to himself angrily.

"Xiao Ming, what are you talking about?" Secretary Mao, who was outside the house, heard his nephew talking to himself but couldn't hear clearly.

"Oh, second uncle, you're back." Mao Ming heard his second uncle's voice and walked out of the house.

"Yeah." Secretary Mao put his hands behind his back, acting like a real official.

"Uncle, I just went to the brigade headquarters to look for you. Why aren't you here?" Mao Ming asked.

"I'll go to the fields to see how things are going today." Secretary Mao acted as if he was very busy.

"I went to see you today and heard the village chief and the old accountant talking." So Mao Ming told his second uncle everything from beginning to end.

"You are so good, Tang Quan. No wonder you sent me to the fields. It turns out that you were secretly planning to let your nephew take the position. Let me tell you whether I will deal with him or not." Secretary Mao was very angry. He was still waiting for the village chief to be unable to work anymore and take his position.

"Uncle, today Zhaodi was also bullied by his daughter." Mao Ming also told Secretary Mao the version that Mao Zhaodi told him.

Secretary Mao was extremely angry.

"Damn those people with the surname Tang, none of them are good people, they are a bunch of bastards." After cursing, Secretary Mao finally regained some rationality.

"Mao Ming, you have to avenge your sister. I can't do anything to a little girl. Let me think about how to deal with Tang San."

"Okay, second uncle, leave it to me, don't worry. I'll go and stake out today, and when I see that little girl is alone, I'll beat her up." Mao Ming said while gesturing with his hands.

"Well, don't cripple or kill her, just teach her a lesson." Secretary Mao ordered.

"Okay." After agreeing, Mao Ming took a sack from home, tied it up, put it on his body, and went out.

Tang Mei's home.

After Tang Mei's family had lunch, Aunt Tang San went to sleep for about half an hour. After getting up, Tang Mei took her small backpack and prepared to go to work together.

"Meimei, don't go this afternoon. It's too hot today." Aunt Tang said.

"But you are still pregnant with your brother." Tang Mei disagreed.

"I'm fine. I'm in good health. Look at the women in our village. They are all working in the fields even when they are about to give birth. You can just stay at home and don't worry." Aunt Tang San said.

"I..." Tang Mei wanted to continue speaking.

"Be good, my daughter is the most obedient." Aunt Tang San coaxed Tang Mei.

Tang Mei had no choice but to nod obediently.

Only then did Aunt Tang San feel relieved and prepared to go out.

Tang Mei went to the kitchen and filled Aunt Tang San's military water bottle with the cold boiled water that had been stored in the well after lunch.

"Aunt, your kettle." Tang Mei handed it to Aunt Tang San.

"Okay, I almost forgot to take it. Thank you, my dear." Aunt Tang San smiled and touched Tang Mei's hair.

Tang Mei is now more and more worried about her hair and whether she will go bald. She went to her room, looked in the mirror and saw that her hair had not decreased. She had been eating well in recent months and her hair had grown thicker. She was instantly relieved.

The family members and the educated youth all went to work in the fields. Even my third uncle stopped weaving for a few days. Now he hurried to the fields after dinner, for fear that it would rain during the autumn harvest.

It was still early to make dinner, so Tang Mei took her drawing paper and a rough exercise book and went out, planning to go to her cousin Tang Li's house to see if she was at home.